"Are you ready?" Conan asked me.
"Not yet." I said as I took pictures with my camera.
"How about now?" He asked me.
"Alright, in three, two, one, action." I said and started filming him.
"What should I say?" He asked me.
"Just talk about yourself for the mean time." I replied while I was still facing the camera in his direction.
"Fine, my name is Conan Brown and I am sixteen years old, this is the year 2009 and I am a student at Neto.
I play foot ball and I really love it so much, my favourite colour is yellow, my favorite label is versace and I love pop music." He said.
"That is very interesting." I said.
"Are you sure?" He asked me.
"Of course I am." I replied.
"Not yet, you also introduce yourself." Conan asked me.
"No." I replied.
"That is not fair." He said as he moved closer to me and grabbed the camera from me.
"But what is the need of filming me if I am the owner and the person going to keep it?" I asked as he faced the camera in me.
"For memories, to remember the times." He replied to me.
"Fine then, if you insist." I said.
"But there is nothing interesting about me." I added.
"Who says, I find you interesting." Conan said and at that moment I felt my heart leap.
"He finds me interesting." I thought to myself and smiled.
"Three, two one, action." He said.
I had the most horrible punch line.
"Hello world." I said joyously.
"My name is Nathan Hart, I am thirteen years old and I am also a student in Neto.
I am in Conan's class because he started school a little later than he was supposed to and I love reading books.
I sing and listen to music, I draw, I cook and I also keep myself locked away, oh and I play lawn tennis." I said.
"You can sing?" Conan asked me.
"Of course, I can, being a nerd does not mean that I cannot sing." I replied.
"Try it." He said.
"In front of the camera, no way." I said.
"Are you shy?" He asked.
"No I am not." I replied, I knew he wanted to convince me that way but it was not going to work at all.
"Then sing." He said.
"No, I said seriously as I put my hands at akimbo.
"Then I bet I sing far better than you." He said.
"In your dreams." I replied.
"You are up for some competition." He said.
"No." I said.
"Sleeping child it is by Michael learns how to rock." He said.
"No." I said.
"Come on, from the chorus along, I will sing along one, two, three now." He said.
I sighed and took off after him.
My sleeping child, the world's so wild but you'll build your own, paradise, that's one reason why, I'll cover you sleeping child.
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I SEE YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL THE SERIES BOOK 1: FIRST LOVE
RomanceAll my life, no one ever made me happy, no one ever seemed perfect enough for me to die for, no one looked more handsome than him and there is no one I was willing to give up everything for like him I dearly loved and cherished him more than anythin...
